It was a cluster of Red Spider Lilies, bright crimson. One could clearly see the wrinkled petals opening up like a small paper umbrella.
Then, the bulbs began to extend. In just a few seconds, the checkerboard it was on had turned into a sea of crimson flowers.
It seemed that if it were not for the restrictions of the checkerboard, the red roots would continue to expand to a very far place.
The number of bulbs that appeared corresponded to the number of blooming Red Spider Lilies. The picturesque crimson color did not cause visual fatigue. Instead, it was like a painting that was worth endless imagination. The longer one stared at it, the harder it was to break free from the world inside.
However, it was not completely for appreciation. When the petals swayed inexplicably, this plant, also known as the Red Spider Lilies, hid a sense of tranquility and coldness. It was an eerie charm that was infinitely close to death!
A gust of wind swept past. An extremely luxurious black veil appeared in the middle of the Red Spider Lilies. In the shadow of the black veil, a female figure suddenly appeared!
She was wearing a pure black veil. Her figure was graceful. When she stood there quietly, she looked like an upside-down mandala, slender, gentle, and beautiful.
"The Witch Queen of Red Spider Lilies!"
The one who spoke first was the long-haired European traveler. The expression on his face was very complicated. The awe and fear at first bumped into the joy and excitement that followed. The change in his expression was very big.
The sea of flowers made of Red Spider Lilies was crimson, but the Witch Queen of Red Spider Lilies was black. It was abrupt and stunning!
Her figure was tall and straight, noble and cold, and her evil aura was awe-inspiring. Most importantly, her body was not completely real. The strands of hair that spread out like a veil, the edges of her dress that dissipated with the wind, were shadows that were born, gathered, and destroyed on their own …
Mofan was also surprised.
Mofan did not know much about the creatures in the Dark Plane, but Mofan had read about the Shadow Children in some books.
Mofan had dealt with the Shadow Children before.
Shadow Apprentices, Shadow Children guards, and Shadow Children elders were all members of the Shadow Children.
The Witch Queen of Manjusaka was the queen of the Shadow Children. Her status was even higher than the elders of the Shadow Children. She was the true female ruler of the Dark Plane!
Why would such a powerful, mysterious, and cold-blooded member of the Dark Imperial Family appear on this chessboard filled with killing intent?
Most importantly, she represented the King of Darkness. Shouldn't she be in the enemy camp? Why was she in the human camp?
"There's hope, there's hope that we can get out of here alive!" The long-haired European man said excitedly.
He had been wandering in the Dark Plane for some time. Only after coming into contact with these dark creatures did he know how powerful they were. They had completely overturned his understanding of the world.
An existence like Magus Queen Manjusaka had the power to decide the life and death of most creatures in this plane. If such a Dark Magus Queen was on their side, they could easily wipe out all those three-headed Hell Hounds and Dark Swordmasters.
Even Dark Scorpion Medusa and White Widow weren't a match for Red Spider Lily Witch Empress.
"Mofan, look at the queen on the opposite side!" Asha 'ria's voice came.
Asha 'ria wasn't far from Mofan. Her attention was also on Magus Queen Manjusaka's side.
Mofan looked at the opposite side. To his surprise, it was a human in the enemy camp!
It was also a woman. She was wearing a silver-gray maiden's robe. More importantly, Mofan felt like he had seen this kind of clothing before.
In the Hall of Faith of Parthenon, as long as one was a devout believer, they would wear such a standard and meaningful robe. Their hair would be covered under the hood of the robe. Even their face would be slightly covered.
Parthenon was considered a "feminist" country. It wasn't that other women were not allowed to dress up, but since they were praying to Parthenon for blessings, they had to dress plainly and plainly. It was the basic respect a believer should have for the Goddess Peak of Parthenon.
On the enemy's "queen" chessboard, a believer appeared. She had a strong aura of Parthenon attire from head to toe …
At this time, Mofan looked at Asha 'ria in confusion. He wanted to know if she knew that person.
Why would a believer be on the enemy's queen position, higher than Dark Scorpion Medusa and White Widow??
"She's indeed a believer of Parthenon, but I don't remember such a strange woman." Asha 'ria was also confused.
It was obvious that she was a human.
She didn't have any aura of death on her. She wasn't a living dead, let alone an undead. She was a living human woman.
In other words, this chessboard wasn't a battle between the "human" camp and the "dark" camp. The King of Darkness had randomly placed two major races on this chessboard.
There would be dark creatures on their side, and there would be humans on the enemy's side!
"Isn't that the Dark Saintess!?" Suddenly, an old woman exclaimed.
The voice came from the Imperious Guards. Neither Asha 'ria nor the long-haired European Bishop recognized the chessboard on the enemy's "queen" chessboard.
However, if she was a human, how could they not recognize her? After all, how could she possibly be ordinary if she was assigned to the chessboard? She had to be on the same level as Zhu Mansha and Hua Wu!
"The Dark Saintess!"
After someone reminded her, Asha 'ruiya seemed to finally understand.
Mofan and the long-haired European Bishop looked at Asha 'ria, waiting for her explanation.
The key characters on the chessboard had been placed on the chessboard. The Game of Slaughter was about to begin. They had to learn more about their enemies.
"She should be from my father's generation. She's a Saintess like Iza. Her name isn't recorded in any of the Parthenon books. She's only known as the Dark Saintess. She had a fierce competition with Iza. She even suppressed Iza at one point. She learned an evil art to gain more power. "
"The Cold Prince, you should be familiar with him, right? The Dark Saintess was the one who created the Cold Prince's power of faith. She broke some of the God of Darkness's contracts and stole the God of Darkness's power of faith. In the end, a clone of the God of Darkness personally dragged her to the abyss of Hell. "
The evil power of faith?
For example, when a god was praised, worshiped, and pledged allegiance to by the people, his divine power would become stronger and firmer. Then, when an evil being was enraged, enraged, and hated by the people, this evil being would absorb the evil power of faith from these people and become incomparably powerful!
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